Wherever the sword light passes, everything is my country.

Zheng Tuo is indeed a projection now, unable to use magical powers or magic weapons, only mouth escape.

But his Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword can lock the attack remotely, but there is a slight delay.

Swish, brush, brush...

Swish, brush, brush...

Swish, brush, brush...

Flying swords filled the sky, sweeping down and heading towards the Southern Territory Alliance's formation.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

The killing power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword is astonishing, and it is fused with various powerful spiritual patterns. When it explodes at this moment, it shakes the eighth-order formation in the Southern Territory.

"impossible!"

The Eagle Emperor was shocked!

This is a majestic eighth-level formation. Although it is a formation based on the formation plate, it cannot be shaken so easily.

"This is the world of immortality, nothing is impossible!"

Zheng Tuo wears a crying and laughing mask, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body is emitting black light.

Like a king emerging from the darkness, he exuded invisible pressure and enveloped the scene.

Legend Faceless, in addition to being legendary, this name also represents ruthlessness.

Everyone knows how terrible, cruel and ruthless his methods are.

Swish, brush, brush...

Swish, brush, brush...

The Immortal Killing Flying Sword, with a touch of coldness and determination, came across the sky like an intercontinental missile, accurately bombarding the eighth-level formation in front of it.

And the attack and killing of this immortal-killing flying sword is very particular.

They can pinpoint the positions of those who set up the formation.

Whether it is the king of the Jiang family, the king of the Qin family, or the demons of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

The breath and power of all of them have been captured by Zheng Tuo.

so.

Now, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword came based on this information and accurately attacked where the kings were. The attacks made the kings tremble and became almost unable to resist.

It is obvious that the power of this immortal-killing flying sword is even higher, several times more powerful than the last time it was used.

"Asshole, it's you!"

Jiang Dou cursed loudly and almost went berserk.

He recognized the Immortal Killing Flying Sword.

then.

He was inexplicably attacked by a flying sword that came from nowhere.

Over the years, the flying sword would occasionally attack him, causing him unbearable pain and keeping his nerves tense all the time.

When he saw the flying sword coming today, he immediately understood that all this was caused by this guy without a face.

Zheng Tuo ignored what Jiang Dou said.

Nowadays, beings of his level no longer need to pay attention to people like Jiang Dou, because it means nothing to him.

Swish, brush, brush...

Swish, brush, brush...

Swish, brush, brush...

The Immortal Killing Flying Sword comes to kill as if it doesn't cost money.

Looking from a distance, a River of Immortal Killing Sword actually formed in the sky of the Eastern Region.

The Immortal Killing Sword River is colorful and mysterious, especially at night, spanning the entire Eastern Region, causing countless immortal cultivators to raise their heads and look at such a scene in shock.

"Whose great magical power is this? It spans the entire Eastern Territory. This is too extraordinary!"

"It is the aura of the legendary faceless person. This legend has not shown his face for a long time, but his actions are so generous..."

"What is this? Did I see a miracle?"

Great Eastern Territory.

In the mountains and forests, beside the river, in the sect, in the wilderness...

Countless immortal cultivators raised their heads, looked at the Immortal Killing Sword River that crossed the entire Eastern Region, and felt a miracle appearing in front of them.

To be able to see such a miracle in this life is enough, enough.

"snort!"

The Eagle King snorted coldly.

"I don't know what you are showing off and creating such a big show. You don't really think you can stop my Southern Alliance on your own."

The Eagle King took action directly, shooting out several beams of gray light, trying to stop the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword from coming.

No way.

There are more and more of these immortal-killing flying swords, more and more, as if they are free of charge, they are overwhelming and continuous, roaring and killing.

If Zheng Tuo takes action, he will go all out, let alone to save his own wife.

The Immortal Killing Sword River crossed the sky and came with force, bombarding the eighth-level formation.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

Faced with such an impact.

Even though the Eagle Emperor was able to withstand some of the attacks from the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, he still couldn't stop them all.

"Silver Fox, do something!"

The Eagle Emperor was helpless and called Silver Fox to take action.

Seeing this, Silver Fox could only immediately activate the eighth-level formation to protect itself.

Buzz!

After all, the eighth-level formation was an eighth-level formation. When it was activated at this moment, a strong defense immediately appeared, blocking the attack of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword.

"Wumian, your hard power is limited after all. If you want to break the eighth-order formation by yourself, you are not qualified."

Yinhu looked at Zheng Tuo coldly, his words full of contempt.

The eighth-level formation corresponds to the legendary powerhouse in the world of immortality.

If you want to destroy the eighth-level formation, unless the opponent's strength reaches the legendary level.

obviously.

As a true legendary powerhouse, he could feel that this faceless attack was very powerful, but it was far from reaching the legendary level.

"I'm not qualified? Am I?"

Zheng Tuo didn't panic at all and continued to speak slowly.

Actually.

There was nothing he could do at this moment.

He is just a projection, unable to attack, defend, or use various means of projection.

But at this moment, because of his attack, the eighth-order formation in the southern region began to defend, thus giving Mo Xiao, Seven Demons and Nine others a chance to breathe.

Sonorous...

Sonorous...

Sonorous...

Mo Xiaoqi and Mo Jiu were never idle.

One of them holds the Scythe of Gods and Demons, and the other holds the Demon Sword. They both transformed into true demon forms, with full firepower, attacking the coordinates given to them by Guixuan.

Those coordinates are the entrance to the Demon Realm.

By opening the entrance, they can return to the Demon Realm.
To be continued...